I Was Caught up in a Hero Summoning, but That World Is at Peace

I receive a wonderful birthday present from Alice and return to the castle after carving the memories of the day into my heart.

And finally the last one...... the shittiest one started to move.

"... Finally, it's my turn. Happy birthday, my dear child. My mother is so happy."

"Yes, thank you"

Shit. This is the biggest shit I've ever seen. Because it's switched on from the beginning, my dear, and I can see a darker heart behind my extremely colored eyes.

I wait for Mr. Eden to say that while I feel the unspeakable cold, he still comes to celebrate because of me.

"Oh, until the order came around, one second was long enough to feel like a thousand years. My mother couldn't stop wanting to celebrate my dear child's birthday. But it's not all bad. Love is what matures...... the time I wait thinking of my child has increased my love for my child. Oh, don't get me wrong. I am proud to say that my love for my dear child is already big enough to cover one world. But, yes, it is. There is no limit to love, and yet, my love continues to swell. In the first place, is. The meat chunks in this venue and I are different. Being a mother, I naturally 'have grasped my dear child's birthday beforehand and prepared'. Blessings are also very different from such things as an elephant who hastily prepared a gift. Well, still, I'm just wondering if I can appreciate a little bit about how it feels to celebrate the birth of my supreme child. But, yes, it is. Everything so far is just the front seat. Oh, my dear child... my mother has been waiting for this day. My mother was very lost in what to choose as a gift for you, my dear. I can be so sure that I've never thought this far since history. At first I wanted to 'create the world' for my child. Yes, I thought of creating a world where everything affirmed my beloved child and no one would harm my child, just for one beloved one. But my mother knows. My dear son is the supreme being, with humility and the strength to progress on his own feet. The proposal made me quit crying that my over-protection should not be an obstacle to my child's growth. My next thought was, 'Let's give the stars away'. I thought I would create and give" A Star Bigger Than The Sun "filled with gifts for my child. But it is. Mouthlessly, to that extent of magnitude, I cannot even express the 'tenth' of the love I have for my beloved Son. Only once a year, you can't give a gift to your beloved, or something that compromises love. So, what do I do? My mother haunted my head about how I could convey this overflowing love for my child. I apologize for being an indecisive mother. But my mother can't help but want to spoil you, my dear. If you can, hold my dear you in my arms right now, 'I want to love you prolonged in a place no one else's eyes can reach', and I think so. There is no need for my child to do something. You just have to leave everything to my mother. Feed your parents so they can feed their chicks. Let's have everything my child wants. Let's get rid of everything my child neglects. He wants to cover your whole body with my love, all the way up to a piece of the cell… that's what he wants. But I'm learning too. My child is a successful child. I don't want to leave everything to my mother, she's a kind child of affection. So it's a real shame, but I decide to stop spoiling my child so much that it melts until my child wants it. Of course, if my dear child wishes, my mother will immediately 'create a world where only you and I are'. Anytime, don't hesitate to say it. Oh, I'm sorry. That's what you talked about. It's about my kid's birthday gift. As a result of my troubles, I concluded: When love is quality, not quantity or size...... yes, it is! It is difficult, even with my power, which is God, to express my love for my beloved Son in quantity and size. Then I thought that I should give away the pure love that I had sharpened to the extreme. Yes, it is! The best gift for my dear child is none other than 'Mother's Love'!!

... So, someone help me ah!? I'm totally blind!? Scary is not a level!? Talking is the longest ever, and I can't stop sweating cold!?

Or are you saying there's a mess scattered across every part of the statement...... I knew you were too scared this way!?

Or what do you mean the final conclusion is' give love itself '? I'm alarming at a level my instincts haven't experienced yet......

As my head reached the extreme of confusion, Mr. Eden approached me in a flowing motion...

"Come, my dear child... receive my mother's love"

"Hmm!?

I've been 'kissing' without any hesitation. - Huh? Soft and sweet - not!? Wait, what are you doing with this guy!? What, powerful!? I can't pull it off at all!

And tongue!? It's coming in my tongue!? Or, what is this unusual feeling... Yikes, my consciousness is fading...

"Huh!

"Huh!?

The moment my consciousness tried to hang on to a kiss that felt good on a level that could even be described as unnatural. Mr. Eden disappeared, and a fist-shaking clo appeared in front of me.

Oh, thank God...

"... all of a sudden, what do you do? I won't allow you to interrupt my gift to my child, depending on your response."

"Because this is the dialogue over here!? Or what are you doing!!

"Yeah? I was just giving you a birthday gift for my kid. Mouth is one expression of love. Suitable to express my love. My body 'adjusted and changed perfectly' for my child, up to one of the cells. Everything to give my child the best pleasure in my mouth..."

Is that why you felt good on an unnatural level!? Or Sarah changed her body... Seriously, this guy's love is too scary. I wonder if this is the one called Yandere... but I also feel like it's flying too far...

With that in mind, Alice emerges with a blue muscle next to Cro.

"... Mr. Crowe, let's tag it together. I've had adult eyes lately, so I was alarmed... but I knew I should just erase them."

"Yeah, I'm running out of boulders today, too."

"… do you mean that love has an obstacle? I can't help it. The appointment was supposed to be 'keep mouthing for about 40 hours'. After this, I cannot convey my love to my child... call me!

Thus, at the end of my birthday party, I was set to drop the curtain in a great showdown that rocked heaven and earth.

Dear Mother, Father - I wonder what it is. I should have been prepared to some extent, but going far diagonally of that expectation is just madness. Applying this person to the frame of Yandele may be rude to Yandele, but Yandele - Mr. Eden is the scariest.